ejaculaTe

Life is full of risks -- one only need view videos on Twitter that show a car careening over the curb and into unsuspecting pedestrians. There are some risks you can't prepare against, and there's no sense in worrying about those. Instead, figure out the risks you can prepare against and then do the preparation. Having done the prep, you can then relax during play, knowing you've done all you can do. If he turns out to be a psychopathic killer, that could be one of those things you couldn't plan for (except keep evidence of his identity so the provincial police have something to work with in the homicide investigation).  Have fun...

Obviously, another great insTallment in this account of a very mind-blowing weekend. That weekend was one many of us have had, the memory of which propels us into the night, and which many of us wish we could have. And I can totally relate to Lou when he developed that charlie horse, though I suspect the ministrations by you and Vice did more than ease that particular muscle cramp. Many thanks for sharing and letting us experience the weekend vicariously.

10 hours ago, hungrypighole said:

same problem here. i lucked out when i found that the male nurse at my dr.'s office is a regular at the bathhouse.  great admin - and fucks like a horse!

I am seldom envious, but Jeezus F. Crisco, talk about luck....

This was another amazingly hoT installment. The play in Room 38 and your play with Vice struck me as prime examples of what pnp can be -- encounters that we dream of having and dream of repeating. There's also a subtle lesson, perhaps unintended, in your interaction with Vice: patience and sensitivity led to Vice offering his cherry to you, Lou defeating his own efforts by his brashness and lack of awareness. 

I see, yet again, why you needed an entire notebook. Thanks again for writing the journal and for sharing it with us.

That was simply hoT beyond words. I guess I’m reading the other 6 parts tonight. And a serious thanks for writing this — and for keeping (and not losing) the notebooks. The posts, besides being hot, are a reminder of how life was in what now seems to be a simpler time.

I totally appreciate @DarkBone's sentiments -- because I would have been right in there as well.

a blog post from you is always a pleasant surprise on a Saturday nighT (and any other nighT as well)....

Unsurprisingly, this story is as hoT now as it was when I first read it in 2015. Just goes to show that some narratives are timeless.

I just know you have more to Tell about this.... 

This chapter is as good as, if not a bit better, than the earlier chapters. Reflecting all the activity of that afternoon and evening, this chapter moves right along — in fact, I had to slow myself down a couple of times. A perceptive reader — and if you’re on this site, aren’t you a perceptive lad? (/s) — will appreciate the description of the steps you took to safeguard your belongings when party time arrived. And there’s always a snooty nosed guy who thinks his feces don’t stink, and your description of him is great. I’m a little surprised none of you decked him when he made the remark in the hall, but then he’d have wanted the police which would be inconvenient. Do you get the idea that I really liked this installment…? I shudder to think how many pens you used in writing it down in the notebook. Thanks again for sharing…

I can see why this weekend took an entire notebook. I wasn’t too surprised to see in the day’s conversations several themes that run through many of the discussions here. A huge thanks for putting in the time and effort writing this chapter — and the previous chapters (which I now need to read again).

9 hours ago, hntnhole said:

how would they know?  are there spies at Slammer, RR, Eagle, taking notes? 

It's the surveillance society. If the government isn't watching you, umpteen corporations are tracking you. But if there was a notetaker at the various establishments, the notes would make for one hell of a guide to gay sex (assuming the notetaker wasn't totally distracted by the patrons).

Santa dropped off an early present for all the good boys…. Having a new entry in the journal of debauchery is always a cause for celebration. (Where’s that pipe?) Thanks for writing…..

A timeless narrative -- Hubris, meet Nemesis....

thanks for this latest entry....

The P’town party entries are simply great. Thanks for writing the diaries as you did and an even bigger thanks for sharing them now.

22 hours ago, versmetropig said:

Please note, ejaculaTe, I never said they retired from pnping or pig play!

Neither have I.... <evil grin>

7 hours ago, versmetropig said:

I am, takingdeepanal - fortunately for me, unlike many of my old regular pnpbuds, Mick and Don have NOT retired and moved to Florida!

I'll just note for the record (so to speak) that I am retired and, to the surprise of many, moved to Florida (and amazingly enough I'm still in Florida). (Versmetropig's remark about folks retiring and moving to FL was just too good for me not to say something.)

Oh, yes... this was worth the wait. And you describe that early morning atmosphere so well, I feel as if I’m right there. If anyone who hasn’t gone to the baths wants to know what the experience is like, they should read your blog entries. Thanks for taking the time to write this entry.... 

It sure was a reason to go to work every day that summer....

Here's another online source for your work: http://www.sex-lexis.com.

Maximum Impact and how to use it (very sparingly, as it turns out) is the topic of a thread here: https://breeding.zone/topic/5829-maximum-impact/. And seriously, a little bit sprayed on a rag and then breathing through the rag for 3-5 seconds was more than enough for me.

Of course, the scene is hot as hell (I can attest to the effect that fresh air and the great outdoors has on the libido). The writing, though, is absolutely, totally, 100 percent perfect -- I've read this post several times, and it reads just as fresh and crisp and edgy as on the first reading. I likely will never have a chance to try that "amazing" ass of yours, but reading your description of the scene puts me on the other side of the table with the orally talented guy. 

You're absolutely spot on (of course, my opinion and $3 gets you coffee at Starbucks). And an observation along the lines of your post: when I'm complimented on my oral skills, I often reply "I'm inspired by the company I keep." Never underestimate the power of a positive feedback loop.

Not that I've been in a gangbang lately, but I wonder if something generational was at work. (Hell, I still take the time to reply "Thanks, but not interested" instead of totally ignoring an email from someone.) And I gladly admit that my perspective is likely different than yours and that Miss Manners would agree with you in the abstract. But it strikes me that you're overthinking this incident (and I'd guess that would be Miss Manners' view as well).